the better I did the more notes I left for myself the more I wrote pages spilled their white out of my life I had trouble everyone has trouble but I had sense to make of it all or shape at least can you find me here or elsewhere I will wait
the better I did the more notes I left for myself the more I wrote pages spilled their white out of my life I had trouble everyone has trouble but I had sense to make of it all or shape at least can you find me here or elsewhere I will wait